While I hear words, the ones I accept are very few
So pick them wisely, and let it be known It could be poison you choose

You mess with one, you mess with us all
We'll take you out, we'll break you down
You will fall
Do us all a favor, stop running from the truth
The worst thing about you, is the fact that your you

My words, my thoughts are in a language you don't understand (Let me explain)
Take a long walk off a short pier, hold your breath for a hundred years
Start a fire from the inside, you can't run or hide

You bring the worst out of me

You'll go down in a storm of flames
And no one will save you
All hopes lost

You mess with one, you mess with us all
We'll take you out, we'll break you down
You will fall
Do us all a favor, stop running from the truth
Take a long walk off a short pier
And fall

You mess with one, you mess with us all
We'll take you out, we'll break you down
You will fall, do us all a favor and become something new
Cause the worst thing about you, is the fact that your you